Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

"It's just a difference in perspectives."

He Yao sighed and the sharp edge of his long sword gleamed in his hand.

"Take the sword!"

He Yao closed his eyes, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and shouted lightly.

Two figures collided on the ruins of a broken wall.

Dust filled the air as sparks flew.

In terms of strength, He Yao was not as strong as Song Dong, who had suppressed power.

However, his swordsmanship was extraordinary.

The sword light danced like a cold moon.

After a few rounds, Chen Chuhao drew the sword hanging at his waist.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at He Yao.

"Thunderlight, wandering dragon!"

The sword energy danced like a wandering dragon, filling the sky with brilliance.

The sword rose and fell.

Thrusting and stabbing.

It was just a duel of sword moves.

On the other side.

Xia Jiao and the others made their move, while Chen Chuxiao controlled the destruction of the Thunder Sea in the air.

Under the terrifying attacks, the Tianhe Immortal Sect, a large sect, was destroyed.

Without the strength of Soul Formation, how could they be a match for the Chen Clan?

As expected, most of them were slaughtered and the sect was annihilated.

The Scripture Pavilion was looted, and even the spiritual veins underground were thrown out.

On the ruins of the sect master's hall, two sword lights collided.

In the air, the sound of magical power colliding was incessant.

Powerful energy stirred up dust on the ground.

The sky darkened.

The Xuan Turtle roared, and the sound of dragons resounded.

"You're quite good."

Despite the huge gap in strength, Chen Chuwu endured immense pressure.

His body was covered in wounds.

In the air.

The sound of spiritual energy continued.

The physical strength of the old Soul Formation cultivator was rapidly declining.

His vitality was also about to be exhausted.

"Hahaha, what a pity."

The old Soul Formation cultivator's eyes were filled with regret, and there were spots of death on his skin.

You should know that this is a Soul Formation expert.

Even after death, their bodies would not decay for thousands of years.

Not to mention the appearance of death spots.

This meant that the opponent's vitality had been completely drained.

Now, it all depended on his breath and the indestructible Primordial Spirit to hold on.

"I have benefited greatly from fighting you."

Chen Chuwu said in a deep voice.

The martial yuan trembled as he took a step, crossing the nine great divine rings, and threw a punch.

"As my opponent, I respect you. Embrace your desolation in the extreme."

Chen Chuwu made his move, and the totem behind him also exerted its power.

The punch was like a collapsing mountain, shaking everything.

The majestic martial yuan turned into substance.

The aura was terrifying.

After the punch, everything was annihilated.

The battle came to an end.

"Time..."

In the air, Wang Kun sighed and turned around.

His expression was unnatural. Obviously, he knew the old Soul Formation cultivator who was annihilated by Chen Chuwu.

Moreover, the other party was an existence from the same era as him.

Now, due to the erosion of time, his vitality had dissipated.

He was ground to death by Chen Chuwu, who had just entered Soul Formation.

There was nothing left of his body.

"Thank you all."

Chen Feng turned around and bowed.

These five Void Returning Cultivators were all top members of the Celestial Tranquility Immortal Alliance.

The Tianhe Immortal Sect must have been familiar with many of them.

Now that it had been destroyed, they did not speak or make a move.

It was also giving Chen Feng some face, or perhaps...

They feared Chen Feng's strength.

Except for Sheng Qing'er, the other four had somewhat unnatural expressions on their faces.

Chen Feng didn't care about this and looked towards the horizon, whispering softly.

"Someone is coming."

Dong Ning crossed a large state and finally approached Chen's territory with great difficulty.

As a result, the auras of several Void Returning Cultivators appeared again in Wenzhou.

It made him suspect for a moment whether these old fellows were playing with him.

Helplessly, he had to chase after them again.

When he arrived, he discovered that it was also a top force in Wenzhou.

The Tianhe Immortal Sect of the Seven Sects had been annihilated.

For a moment, he felt a bit dazed.

Just how much had he missed?

What exactly happened?

"Greetings, fellow Daoists."

He entered first and bowed to the few people.

Then he turned his head and looked at Chen Feng, this somewhat unfamiliar Void Returning Cultivator.

"This fellow Daoist is the cultivator who recently broke through to Void Returning?"

Dong Ning looked at Chen Feng, with a hint of understanding in his eyes.

"Chen Feng, greetings, fellow Daoist Dong Ning."

It was normal for the other party not to recognize him.

After all, his rise had been so fast.

He hadn't even had much contact with Soul Formation before he crossed another realm.

"Chen Feng?"

Dong Ning silently recited in his mind, and the information about him quickly appeared in his mind.

If he wasn't mistaken, that was the master of the Chen family in the Southern Province.

Now, he had already broken through to Void Returning?

It was difficult for him to accept for a moment.

He felt like he had wasted so many years.

"Greetings, fellow Daoist Chen Feng. Fellow Daoist Chen Feng is truly unexpected, achieving Void Returning in just a few hundred years."

Dong Ning was full of emotion.

In his heart, he also secretly thought about how many years he had wasted.

He was an old bone.

The two of them smiled and considered themselves acquainted.

Then, Dong Ning's gaze became somewhat heavy as he looked at the ruins in this area.

The broken walls and ruins of the Tianhe Immortal Sect, which had almost been dug three feet deep.

"Fellow Daoist Chen Feng, why did you do this?"

He couldn't understand why a top force like this was destroyed like this.

"There is no reason. Those who offend my Chen clan will be completely eliminated."

Chen Feng smiled and waved his hand, calmly saying these words.

This caused the other party's expression to change.

In the end, he could only sigh lightly.

Suddenly, he had a sudden realization.

After Lan Yu shared with him what he had seen and what the Tianhe Immortal Sect had done.

He shook his head slightly. Chen Feng's approach was too radical.

Too straightforward.

The Five Clans and Seven Sects had not changed for tens of thousands of years.

But now, they were moving.

Chen Feng didn't care about this Void Returning old cultivator.

He also had some connection with him.

He watched with relish as He Yao, who was fiercely fighting Chen Chuhao, on the ruins of the main hall of the Tianhe Immortal Sect.

"His name is He Yao, right?"

Chen Feng's eyes showed some appreciation. The other party's swordsmanship was not weaker than some of the old cultivators he had seen.

Radical and high-spirited.

"Yes, he is the Saint Child of the Tianhe Immortal Sect, He Yao."

Dong Ning spoke up.

He sighed.

The attribute of being a good person was activated, and he bowed to Chen Feng, saying:

"He Yao's actions have already received retribution, and the Tianhe Immortal Sect has also been destroyed."

"I don't know if fellow Daoist can spare He Yao..."

His relationship with He Yao was not good.

In his heart, there was a somewhat sad sentiment.

As top forces in Wenzhou, the Tianhe Immortal Sect was easily destroyed by others.

Even their heritage would not be left behind.

He also felt a bit desolate. What would happen if it happened to his own family?

So, he felt pity.

"Then you'll have to ask my child."

Chen Feng didn't refuse or agree.

Seeing his gaze fall on He Yao, who was fighting Chen Chuhao.

Although the other party's swordsmanship was superb, it was not enough for someone like Chen Chuhao.

Even Chen Chuhao hadn't used his full strength yet, the other party would definitely lose.

Life and death would depend on him.

Based on the words and actions of the two, it seemed that they had known each other before.

Chen Feng was also curious about what choice he would make.